"It seems you are not too stupid. With your strength, it is simply impossible to kill my thirty-two people. I don't care whether you were used by the Long family or what role you played in that matter.
After all, you have participated in it, so there is an inescapable relationship!" Zhuo Yifan snorted with a cold look on his face.
"Then what do you want? As long as you let me go, I can give you anything you want!" Abdullah rushed to the doctor and made a condition that he thought could attract everyone.
"Do you think I would be interested? I just want to take the remains of those thirty-two people home. Don't play any tricks on me. Now you must tell me where the remains of those thirty-two people are!"
Zhuo Yifan said coldly and disapprovingly.
"You want the corpses of those people? That is already impossible. The corpses have been burned!" Upon hearing this, Abdullah's face changed again, and then he explained with a pale face.
"Burned? Where was it burned?" Zhuo Yifan narrowed his eyes and asked with a bad look.
"It's right by the beach. If you don't believe it, I can take you there!" Abdullah quickly nodded and explained.
"Which beach is it on? You'd better not lie to me, otherwise, I will make you die ugly!" Zhuo Yifan felt that his anger was about to burst out of his mouth.
Abdullah shuddered and quickly explained in a trembling voice: "It's on the coast of Iraq. I can take you there. But to get there now, you must have a car and cross the border.
OK!"
"You don't have to worry about this, I'll take you there right away!" Zhuo Yifan snorted coldly, and as soon as he finished speaking, he led everyone directly out of the Gobi Desert and rushed back towards Iraq.
Unexpectedly, after struggling all night, I would eventually have to return to the place where I started. What’s even worse is that the remains of those thirty-two people may never be recovered.
Zhuo Yifan judged from Abdullah's tone and expression that this guy probably wasn't lying. And lying would do him no good at all. He wouldn't be stupid enough to do this. He should know if he has contact with the Long family
People like him are not easy to mess with. If he is dissatisfied, he or even his entire organization may be eradicated!
"What if the body has really been burned? What should we do with this guy?" Xie Dongting asked helplessly on the way.
"What else can we do? We can't take the remains back. If you can find their ashes, take them back! At least take their souls back!" Zhuo Yifan said through gritted teeth.
"What about Abdullah?" Xie Dongting continued to ask.
"Him? Killing him would be an advantage. Keeping him might be more useful. Give him to the CIA. I think my old friend will like it very much!" Zhuo Yifan snorted with a cold look on his face.
Hearing this, Xie Dongting said nothing more.
More than an hour later, Zhuo Yifan took everyone to the coastline of Iraq, where they airborne last night. After repeated questioning, everyone finally found a sandy area near the coastline.
Large signs of burning were found here, as well as blood stains and some body parts left at the scene.